Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“… eat chocolate in the library! Go out… go out! Even if it’s Easter, the library is just a library, not a common room for you to do… go out!”

When Marx was walking through the library door with the two siblings of Hohenheim and heading for his office, a scream suddenly sounded in the library. You don’t have to look at it, it must be that Madam Pince is starting to catch up again.

“If you want to get any information, going to the library is actually a good choice. Basically, Hogwarts’ collection is still very rich.” Marx took the road ahead and leaned toward Sarah behind him. “Of course, Try not to eat snacks inside. Tea is only limited to the reading table. As you can see, our librarian, Madam Pince, has a bad temper. When she eats something that she has found…”

He hadn’t finished talking about this, but he heard a sudden sound from the far and near footsteps in the library. And in the next moment, two figures rushed out of the library like the wind, followed by items such as textbooks, schoolbags, quills, and ink bottles. They danced in midair, and they struggled. I knocked on the heads of the two men.

“Harry? Ginny?”

Marx heard the movement and looked back, and soon found that the two were still acquaintances. He recruited by the way, keeping the books and learning tools of the baring fangs and brandishing claws in their hands.

“Oh… Marx, thank you.”

Harry gasped as he held his knees, and Ginny also nodded at the side of the moving towards Marx.

“Marx, this…hey, what’s wrong with this?”

Sarah, who is behind Marx, doesn’t have to say much. Although she is still young, her deceptive sweet smile can always attract everyone’s attention.

However, the most eye-catching thing at the moment is not the cute little Sarah, but her fat big brother Noah Hornheim.

Previously at the Three Broomsticks Inn 帚 bar, Sarah, who allegedly could easily wake up the fat Young Master, clearly stated that it did not work. After Marx worked hard, he finally woke up the giant fat sleeping insect…

However, it turns out that in the face of those real sleepers, it is far from enough for them to wake up. Fat Young Master This way back, the whole person is groggy, as if he will fall asleep at any time.

Just watching his huge body full of fat meat swaying there, anyone would involuntarily worry about him, for fear that he would fall down accidentally.

“Oh, this is the Schönheim siblings from Switzerland,” Marx introduced for Harry and Ginny. “This is big brother Noah, then this is the younger sister Sarah… I invited them to come to our Hogwarts to visit at Beauxbatons. I should stay here for a while, you can get to know it first.”

Having said that, he was slightly stopped and then reached for the fat Young Master’s arm.

“I just met them at Three Broomsticks Inn and I brought them directly…” Marx said. “This guy has had a little more alcohol. It’s always so stupid on the way back. You don’t have to care too much. – Sarah, this is Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley, both are good people!”

“Ah… Miss Hornheim, hello!” Harry glanced at Fatty first, and thought that talking to him was mostly white, so he simply put his eyes on Little Sarah.

“Good afternoon, Mr Potter, Miss Weasley… I am very happy to meet you.”

When greeting someone who doesn’t know, this little girl always uses her age advantage to maintain a certain distance from the person, giving the place a good impression of knowing and scoring.

Even so, her treatment for Marx is naturally a lot worse, but the more she communicates, the more she can develop a simple but true sense of trust.

“Okay, I have a chance to talk back, but now I am.” Marx waved his hand. “I have to go back to the office first, then take them to the headmaster room and say hello to Professor McGonagall… See you later. Let’s go!”

He said, looking back and forth between Harry and Ginny, and finally smiled: “It’s good, very good… you continue, I won’t bother you.”

After returning school supplies such as Harry’s textbooks to him, Marx took Sarah and the fat Young Master Noah to the depths of the corridor. After turning a corner, he left from the perspective of Harry and Ginny.

“My office is a bit crowded, so I bother you and your big brother are waiting here. I will take it out immediately.”

Marx said to Sarah at the door, and then he opened the door of his office and walked in. He didn’t close the door. Sarah couldn’t help but glance at the inside with a curiosity, but she quickly retracted her head.

“Is this just a ‘slightly crowded’ degree?” Sarah couldn’t help but grin.

……

When Marx came to the headmaster room with Sarah and the fat Young Master, Sarah seemed to feel that she had to use her stupid state to see the headmaster of Hogwarts with a rude state, and finally she would give him the initiative. Woke up completely.

What makes Marx feel inexplicable is that Sarah just stretched out her right foot against her “Noah big brother” and kicked it on the face of the other’s calf. In the next second, the fat Young Master immediately squatted on his leg and slammed out.

“Good morning, Noah big brother?” Sarah smiled at the fatty in front of her eyes and looked at her relatives. “We should see Minerva · Ms. McGonagall?”

“Oh… of course, I… oh… I know, of course I know.” Fatty gasped as he bitterly said. “Good younger sister, can’t you light it? Hehe… I think This bone must have been cracked.”

“Is it?” Sarah was concerned. “Noah big brother, do you need Sarah to fix it for you?”

The fat Young Master listened, and even when he suddenly got up, he swayed his calf.

“No, I mean… um, hey! It must have been wrong for me, it’s okay! Nothing at all!”

Marx looked at the fatty that woke up and started to play treasure, and shook his head with a chuckle.

“Don’t be too formal, this time you just have to play at my invitation, and have no relationship with your Hohenheim family. You just need to talk casually in a while -” He reached out and knocked on the door, casually. “Just as my friend.”

“Hey! That’s great!” Fatty snapped his hand happily.

As Marx rang the door of the headmaster room, the serious response from Professor McGonagall was heard as usual, and soon the door was “clicked” and opened from the inside.

This time, it wasn’t Charlotte who was an assistant at Hogwarts. After all, it was during the holiday, she estimated that she ran to Hog’s Head to earn some pocket money. But this time it was not the door opened by McGonagall, because when the door fan slowly opened, a familiar silhouette appeared from the door.

“Professor Snape?” Marx was a glimpse first, and even pleasantly said, “Since you served as a professor at Defense Against the Dark Arts, we seem to have fewer visits outside the auditorium?”

“The little guys are lacking in tempering. If you want them to keep up with my progress, it will naturally waste more time.” Snape curl one’s lip, his expression with his usual impatient color, “Come in!”

He said that is to say, but Marx can hear it a little, and the words hidden in his words are different from the enthusiasm of ordinary people.

For the current position, he has been looking forward to it for many years. Nowadays, he is motivated to get what he wants. It’s just that his character is like this. It’s never easy to reveal his inner joy, but he has to wear a look that is indifferent or even annoying.

If you have to say it, Snape this person is not good at expressing your emotions, nothing more.

“…Oh, this is Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, Mr. Severus Snape.” Marx gave a brief introduction to Sarah and the fat Young Master Noah. “Professor, these two are the Hornheim homes.” The siblings of both, Sarah Hornheim and Noah Hornheim.”

“en?” Snape hearing this in front, but turned back slightly surprised, deliberately looked at the two siblings, “Hohenheim home? Is the head of the Egyptian alchemy research center, Alysand The children of Mr. Roh Hohenheim?”

“Yes.” Marx smiled and nodded.

“Hello, Mr. Snape, Sarah von Hohenheim asks you.” Sarah gave a gentle gift. “Mr. Snape is a famous potions grandmaster. The achievements in potion are extraordinary. My father is also very often. Tell you about it!”

Marx on the side listened to this little girl and complimented Snape, and secretly snickered. To be honest, Snape has always been very low-key, and the level of potion is naturally not to be said, but to say that the achievements… can all be squatting under his own hands! There are not many publicly available in the academic world.

But who is not willing to listen to flattery? What’s more, it’s still more comfortable from a little girl’s mouth.

Snape is quite useful for her words. After all, Hornheim’s family is more famous than him!

Of course, this big and small two have no time to talk a few more. From the door to the headmaster desk, there were a few steps. Soon, Snape led them to Professor McGonagall.

“Professor, Happy Easter!” When several people stopped at their desks, Marx suddenly took the opportunity to take a beautiful chocolate egg from his waist and put a small basket together at McGonagall’s office. On the table.

By the way, this is actually brought directly from the Three Broomsticks Inn , bar, which can still be filled with wine!